Li Chuan and Feng Huanyi walked into the hall and invited her to sit down, Li Chuan lit the lamp, and was thinking about whether to go to the alchemy room to boil some water to make a pot of tea, when Feng Huanyi said, "Childe don't be busy, I'll just sit for a while." ”

"That's good." Li Chuan also sat down.

The wind happily looked around, and his eyes fell on the vase by the window.

The small yellow flowers are still blooming brightly.

A breeze blew in the drizzle.

"It's already completely like a vase." Feng Huanyi said.

"Daoist Wen brought some spiritual spring water, so the flowers can bloom for a long time." Li Chuan explained.

"I haven't asked, what is the name of this magic weapon?" Feng Huan asked.

Name?

It certainly can't be said to be a Tianyin kettle. If one day he is in the mood to make up for it, maybe it will really be made into a vase. I have to find a time, and then call the little mouse out and ask if I can make up for it.

He didn't dare to call the little mouse out in Yanqing Mountain, and the divine thoughts of the old monster who didn't know how long he had lived were reflected here. If they were in the mood to find the little mouse, it wouldn't have been a bad thing, but it would have been a nuisance.

While pondering, he made up a name and said, "It's called Bai Ying Pot." ”

"Bai Ying's white ying?" Feng Huan asked.

"Yes." Li Chuan replied.

Feng Huanyi said: "I've never heard of this magic weapon." ”

Li Chuan said: "There are thousands of magic weapons in the world, and there are always those who don't know. ”

Feng Huanyi looked at him sideways, "Childe is really free and easy, no wonder he can be brothers with demon cultivators." ”

"This has nothing to do with whether the demon cultivator is a demon cultivator or not," Li Chuan looked out the window instead, and said, "Even if I am a human being, I am not a human being, and if the demon cultivator is a demon, he can talk together, and he can also make friends." ”

"Just can't you kill?" Feng Huan asked.

"It's not good for people to kill people, even if my relatives and friends kill someone, if there is no reasonable reason, such as killing corrupt officials and bullies, maybe I will kill my relatives and send him to the government." Li Chuan's heart is very self-consistent, he said: "I can't explain the big truth, and I can't figure it out, I just want to have a clear conscience." ”

After finishing speaking, Li Chuan remembered what he should ask him for, and he asked: "You said that you are in Chajiang in order to repay the kindness of the Lingyu King." What kind of kindness is it? ”

Feng happily replied: "Saving grace." ”

"How did you save it?"

"Six hundred years ago, when the Dragon King of the East China Sea took a fancy to me and asked me to go to the Dragon Palace to be a maid holding beads, I didn't want to go, I felt that it was very good to cultivate in the Cangjiang River, and I was free. I thought I could refuse, but who knows, the next day, they fabricated charges and wanted to cut my demon pill and skin my fish. ”

The rain rattled.

Feng Huanyi's voice melted into the sound of the rain, "The Spirit Fish King has sheltered me. ”

She straightened her hair, and there was a damp scent, "Three months ago, she found me and asked me to fight for her. I decided at that time that even if I gave up all my cultivation, even my life, I would definitely delay enough time for her. ”

"Do you know what she did?" Li Chuan asked.

"I don't know." Feng happily replied.

"Later, you entered the Golden Phoenix Sect?"

"Because I want to participate in the Xuantai Spiritual Light Society."

"For resources?"

"It's not just resources. Instead, I want to enter the secret realm of the ancient cave of Yanxing. ”

"That's a resource, right?" Li Chuan was still puzzled. In his mind, the treasures of heaven and earth that grow in the secret realm, and the magic treasures hidden in them, don't they all belong to resources? ”

"I just want to enter the secret realm. The secret realm is born from the Taoist intention of the master of the secret realm, and the sky, the earth, every leaf, and every flower in the secret realm contain the Taoist meaning. I have been cultivating for thousands of years, ordinary resources, as long as I pay attention, I can always find or exchange them. ”

"I don't have a master, I don't have a sect, I have relied on my spiritual heart to cultivate a little so far, for nearly one or two hundred years, except for the accumulation of strength, I have hardly made an inch. I want to comprehend the Dao meaning, but almost all the relics of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land Secret Realm are in the hands of the great sects. ”

Feng Huanyi explained her thoughts, "The reputation of the Golden Phoenix Sect is not good, but it is also a thousand-year-old sect, and I, a fish demon, why should I care about the reputation?" ”

Li Chuan understood, and he suddenly had some thoughts of going to the secret realm to take a look.

Indeed, as she said, there are very few undiscovered wild secrets. Lao Xiaokai searched for more than ten years, and only then did he meet Xuanshui Mountain.

"Without a sect, it's hard to move an inch." Li Chuan said with emotion.

"But without the big sects, these secret realms can't be maintained." Feng Huanyi said.

"Do you need to maintain the sect?" Li Chuan was surprised.

"Of course, as the years go by, no matter how strong the seal is, there will be loopholes, and the operation of the secret realm also needs to regularly replenish spirit stones and overhaul the formation. Ordinary sects simply can't come up with so many resources. The mist in Feng Huanyi's eyes became thicker, "Li Gongzi, you are the heir of the "Book of Tattoos", don't you feel unwilling?" ”

"Why?"

Feng Huanyi's voice was low, with some charm, "Become the successor of the "Book of Tattoos", more than ten years, you will be able to overwhelm the monks of the same generation, and in thirty years, you can discuss the Tao with the immortals, but a hundred years later, the monks of the same generation still maintain the appearance when they met, but you have become a pile of dry bones." ”

Rain and mist filled the hall, and the breath was filled with a damp dark fragrance.

There was a silver light sliding through her hair and body.

Li Chuan wanted to touch the Tianyin pot, but found that he was trapped by the rain and fog, unable to see, hear, or move.

Only Qing Ling's voice struck on his heart.

"Li Gongzi, let me help you, okay?"

"I'll share my lifespan with you, and you can exchange your ability for me, okay?"

The clothes on his body were wet and heavy, and he was obviously wearing a cloak, how could he get wet.

"Not good." Li Chuan refused.

"Why?"

"I'm quite willing." Li Chuan said sincerely, "How can all the good things in the world be taken for me." ”

"Really?"

The rain and mist enveloped him, and a trace of coolness penetrated his body and swam on his body.

"Squeak!" Li Chuan heard the sound of getting up with the breath of getting up.

"Huh? How so? Feng Huanyi's tone was puzzled.

Bang la blah.

Li Chuan heard a sound of water, and the banshee in front of him turned into green mist, and outside the window, silver water splashed in the night rain.

He snapped open his eyes.

The room was silent, there was no sound of water, no rain, and light golden sunlight slipped in through the cracks in the windows.

He got up quickly and walked into the hall, where the yellow flowers swayed in the morning breeze by the half-light and half-dark window lattice. He opened the window, and the ground was dry, not like it had rained.

Is it a dream?

He raised his hand and grasped a string of red Bodhi beads in his hand.

There was a shallow mark of water on the seat on which the banshee had sit.

Li Chuan looked down at the Bodhi beads, which exuded a damp dark fragrance.

Is this a threat to him, and he wants him to give her a magic weapon?

It's too much.

(End of chapter)